Monday, April 30, 2012
Brand New Video Premiere: Praiz – Jekalo
This video is so so so on point, am really liking it and i hope you guyz enjoy it too!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
After his first single “I Love You” Praiz in his spanking new video for his single “Jekalo” directed by Josh Clarke is the bomb!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Picture of the day!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
you go fear fear now, even cat sef wan enjoy the good tins of life.
this na serz pussy foreign!!!!!!!!!LWKMD.
this na serz pussy foreign!!!!!!!!!LWKMD.
Another nollywood wedding Coming soon!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Nigeria’s dance queen, Kaffy is set to marry her baby daddy, Joseph Ameh who’s
one of the Psquare On June 2nd in Lagos.
Kaffy and Joseph had their first child last year.
They were to get married in October last year after Kaffy became pregnant for Joseph but the wedding did not hold.
The wedding is set to take place at Bespoke Centre, Lekki-Epe Expressway, Lagos and it is a strictly by invite marriage ceremony.
Wishing you all the best kaffy.
Kaffy and Joseph had their first child last year.
They were to get married in October last year after Kaffy became pregnant for Joseph but the wedding did not hold.
The wedding is set to take place at Bespoke Centre, Lekki-Epe Expressway, Lagos and it is a strictly by invite marriage ceremony.
Wishing you all the best kaffy.
BREAKIN NEWS, Another bomb blast @ taraba!!!!!!!
A bomb exploded at the premises of the Taraba Ministry of Finance on Monday, killing at least three people and destroying part of the building and damaging valuable items.
The bomb exploded at about 8.45 a.m. The explosion occurred as civil servants resume work for the week.
A most see video!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Lmao Nigeria Alanta vs Ghana Azonto
chidi mokeme' wedding video
Awwwwwww look how cute his wife looks even with her low cute. mehn congratulation chidi for taking this bold steps and for Mrs mokeme you did a great job by winning his heart. please keep him so close o cause girls aint smilling.
Stephanie and Linus Idahosa's video...
Wow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! this is really a fairytale wedding, her dream wedding and finally she had all what she has always wanted. listen to what she said.
"I’ve always dreamt of a fairytale wedding, especially as a
child growing up. I’ve always imagined a fairytale wedding with my prince
charming in a castle on an Island. And thank God that my husband finally made
that possible inside this 16th century castle in Cernay, Paris, France.
It’s a beautiful feeling to be in love and be with the one person you wish to spend the rest of your life with. It was a fairytale dream comes true."
It’s a beautiful feeling to be in love and be with the one person you wish to spend the rest of your life with. It was a fairytale dream comes true."
Friday, April 27, 2012
Nigerian teenagers jailed in the UK for murder
A young girl who structured the killing of a 15-year-old schoolboy at Victoria Station on the Social Networking Site “Facebook” and kicked him as he lay bleeding to death was jailed for 12 years yesterday in the UK.
Victoria Osoteku had just turned 18 when she joined a 20-strong mob armed with an array of weapons as they hunted down Sofyen Belamouadden.
The attack was the result of ‘simmering tensions’
between students at a sixth form college in Ladbroke Grove, west London, and
Sofyen’s fellow pupils at Henry Compton School, in Fulham.
The Nigerian teenager born to Nigerian parents, Osoteku helped to set up the attack on the social networking site Facebook and then bought a £3.99 knife set from Argos, which was used to stab Sofyen at least nine times. Osoteku was then seen kicking the victim as he lay helpless on the ground with stab wounds to his heart and right lung.
Osoteku, now aged 20, was convicted of manslaughter after giving evidence for 21 days - the longest testimony at the Old Bailey in recent years - in a four month trial. Victim: 15-year-old Sofyen Belamouadden from Acton, west London, was repeatedly beaten and stabbed to death by a gang of youths
The Nigerian teenager born to Nigerian parents, Osoteku helped to set up the attack on the social networking site Facebook and then bought a £3.99 knife set from Argos, which was used to stab Sofyen at least nine times. Osoteku was then seen kicking the victim as he lay helpless on the ground with stab wounds to his heart and right lung.
Osoteku, now aged 20, was convicted of manslaughter after giving evidence for 21 days - the longest testimony at the Old Bailey in recent years - in a four month trial. Victim: 15-year-old Sofyen Belamouadden from Acton, west London, was repeatedly beaten and stabbed to death by a gang of youths
She was also found guilty of conspiracy to commit grievous bodily harm but the jury was unable to reach a verdict on the charge of murder. Sentencing her to 12 years in a young offenders’ institution, Judge Christopher Moss QC told her: 'You played a pivotal role in the events of and leading up to that day and must take a substantial share of the responsibility for that.'
A Phone Call Saved My Life’ THISDAY reporter, Dele Ogbodo
Twice-lucky recounts how he escaped yet another
bomb attack after surviving the UN House blast last year. My colleague, Paul
Obi, had sent an invitation to me, via SMS, on the media briefing by the
National Tourism Photo Competition 2012, slated for yesterday, at NICON Luxury
and Suites located at the city center, Abuja.
The day began like usual; no premonition of
whatsoever that anybody would ever envisage hitting THISDAY office, not even
with a bomb. Concerning the assignment for the day, I really wasn't excited
about it. Why? I just felt: what would be there really for a reporter who is
not a photojournalist to be doing there?
As it has become my tradition, I usually get to
office every morning to read newspapers, check my mails and perhaps set my
routine for day. While I was at the topmost office flipping through the
dailies, the coordinator of the photo event, Miss Funke Mathew, who had been
divinely assigned to provide an escape route for me, called at 10am to remind
me that the media briefing would start @10:30 She said: “Where are you, right
now?”
I was still busy with my laptop when she kept
calling. I told her I was on the road to the venue, which is a distance of 20
minutes. Sluggishly and reluctantly, I packed my laptop, my tape recorder, a
jotter and a pen, and left for the event. The clock on the dashboard of my car read
10:35am. The back gate through which we now passed was opened by two of the
security guards who would usually search your car before letting you go.
I hit the road and was directly in front of the
Central Bank of Nigeria (CBN), when I saw several missed calls of a colleague
with the Daily Trust newspaper, Mr. Shehu Abubakar.
I pulled up and called Abubakar, who said: “Is it
true that your office was bombed?”
Then I knew I had escaped death in the hands of terrorists for the second time in eight months, the first being at the UN House where I was on the third floor when the suicide bomber struck. I was about taking the lift downstairs when I changed my mind and decided to see someone in her office. Five minutes later, the bomber struck. And now this. Thank God for your life. Wow!!!!!!!!!!!!!! What a great miracle.
Then I knew I had escaped death in the hands of terrorists for the second time in eight months, the first being at the UN House where I was on the third floor when the suicide bomber struck. I was about taking the lift downstairs when I changed my mind and decided to see someone in her office. Five minutes later, the bomber struck. And now this. Thank God for your life. Wow!!!!!!!!!!!!!! What a great miracle.
Mr Iroegbu, recalls his close shave with death
It was an unusual morning in several ways; very
unusual because it is not often part of my daily routine to head to the office
in the early hours of the day instead of going to the field to monitor news
events and return to the newsroom later in the evening to file my reports. Nevertheless,
I decided to get to the office first in order to review the papers and
afterwards head to my beat for the activities of the day. I however used the
opportunity to fix my car’s Tyre, which was flat, while reading papers and
surfing the internet for both local and international news. While waiting for
the Tyre to be fixed, I suddenly heard a loud explosion, which threw me off
balance.
Instinctively, I tried to escape through the back
door but the impact of the explosion was massive and I crawled under a nearby
desk. I lay still for a second; confused and dazed wondering what could have
caused the explosion, which was both dramatic and unreal to me. I must have lost
consciousness, because I only became conscious that some broken glasses,
ceiling materials, dusts and smoke began to descend on me before I made an
instinctive escape out of the building.
While outside the building, I watched in horror
how the roof was flying in the midst of the dark smoke that had by then
enveloped the building with shattered glasses all over the place. My third
instinctive move was to drive my car, which was very close to the burning
building, to a safer place, afraid that it might explode. Having successfully
done that without having any slightest idea that I was hurt, I headed back to
the building to retrieve my laptop and other items in order not to lose any
information after my laptop of three and a half years was stolen from my car
two weeks ago.
With my laptop retrieved but damaged, I decided
to move away from the premises after discovering some minor cuts on my lower
arm and the back of my head close to my ear lobe. Traumatized and
confused about the next line of action, I tried to make the final escape from
the building but was stopped by the sudden discovery that one of my colleagues
was lying in a pool of blood; and that the back exit gate had been shattered by
the suicide bombers and was now on fire.
I yelled for help from people from the Utako
Motor Park who were now charging towards the front gate, which had been
permanently locked for over two months now as part of the security measures. They
were able to force the gate open, enabling me to drive with pains to the
hospital while manoeuvrings through the sea of touts who were banging on my car
with others making their way into the burning premises in apparent move to
either help or grab what they could.
It was later at the Kings Care Hospital, Wuse 2,
where I had gone to receive treatment at the emergency and accident ward that I
saw another THISDAY staff member whose skin had been peeled off by the blast. I
also learnt that two or three persons at the back gate through where the
suicide bombers made their entry into the THISDAY premises had died on the
spot. I give thanks to the Almighty who made it possible for me to be alive, as
I never thought that I could escape the attack.
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